Back in 1981: Marrying the love of your life

Like a walking corpse, by the time Lu Xinyan realized what had happened, he had already been framed left and right and walked out of the office door.

"Dad, why are you arresting my dad?" Lu Peng looked flustered.

Lu Xinyan looked at Lin Dong and said viciously: "Lin Dong, if you maliciously slander, Laozi will definitely not let you go!"

However, the people around him couldn't help but say and forcibly pulled him away.

Listening to the cursing sound that gradually disappeared in his ears, Lin Dong sat down on the sofa and said with a bitter smile: "Director Miao, let you see the joke, I can't use people, so many brothers and sisters in the garment factory have suffered with it."

Miao Zhuang patted his shoulder and said, "Who hasn't looked away, you always relax, let's work together to make Nanyang Garment Factory look new!"

Lin Dong nodded, stood up, and walked to the window, his eyes seemed to be a little melancholy.

Miao Zhuang, on the other hand, wondered if there was a problem with his series of practices.

After leaving Qingyang Garment Factory, he thought about the next problems.

Lu Xinyan's problem is easy to solve, the key is how to carry out the work after that?

Although when Su Mu took over Qingyang Garment Factory, he did not have any ability and prestige to assist.

But Miao Zhuangke did not think that he had the ability to accumulate prestige in a short period of time.

Therefore, since he has no prestige, he is naturally looking for someone with prestige.

The retired old director of Nanyang Garment Factory is undoubtedly the most suitable candidate.

Therefore, he immediately visited the door, explained his intentions, and proposed his willingness to re-employ.

And Lin Dong also felt that he owed something to the workers of the garment factory because of Lu Xinyan's affairs.

As a result, the two sides hit it off and successfully reached a cooperation.

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At night, Qingyang Town State-owned Hotel.

In the box on the second floor, Su Mu looked at the directors of the weaving mills present, smiled and asked: "During this time, everyone has made a lot of money, right?"

Wang Dagang got up and poured wine for Su Mu: "It's all thanks to Director Su's blessing, and the money earned during this period is almost more than what he earned in previous years."

The rest nodded one after another, although they were smiling, they could see that they were not very interested.

Ning Xin's unjust head is gone, which means that the good days of lying down to make money are over.

Su Mu took over the three garment factories in Ning Xin's hands, so the previous high price would definitely not be able to give again.

"Director Su, now the garment factory in Ning Xin's hands is subcontracted to you, we should also re-sign the contract, you say a price." Wang Dagang said cheerfully.

The most intuitive embodiment of smart people is that they will not take chances.

Since price reductions are inevitable, it is better to preemptively strike than to wait for Su Mu to take the initiative.

In this way, maybe the price reduction can be lower.

After all, I took the initiative to reduce the price, are you embarrassed to drop it too hard?

"Re-signing the contract is for sure." Su Mu picked up the leather bag at hand, unzipped it, took out a file bag, took out a contract, and put it on the table: "This is the contract I signed with Qingyang Weaving Factory, you can take a look."

Wang Dagang and the others immediately gathered around, and when they saw the unit price per foot of cloth, everyone couldn't help but exclaim.

"Five cents a foot?"

"That's not making money."

"This Yan Qifeng's brain is in water?"

Immediately, one by one, their faces were difficult to see, guessing Su Mu's intention to take out the contract.

The price of five cents is almost equivalent to the price of cabbage.

What if Su Mu also gives himself at this price?

The answer is, there is no way.

The large orders of the weaving mills mainly come from garment factories, and if they rely on the traders in the market alone to get the goods, even the workers cannot afford to support them.

At present, Su Mu has four garment factories in his hands, which can be said to hold the absolute right to speak.

Of course, they can also join forces and bargain with Su Mu.

After all, even the best tailor has to have fabric to make clothes, and if the two sides really compete, no one can take advantage of it at that time, and they can only lose both.

But the question is, can these people really twist into a rope?

Even if it can be twisted into a rope, but Su Mu has no way to let the rope fall apart?

How Su Mu calculated Ning Xin before, as the direct beneficiaries, they naturally knew everything in their hearts.

Therefore, everyone believed that even if they were twisted into a rope, Su Mu had a way to disperse them and then break them apart.

Su Mu saw everyone's nervousness and said with a smile: "Don't worry, the reason why I put down Yan Qifeng so hard is because I had a festival with him before, but everyone here is different, I can't price everyone according to the standard given to Yan Qifeng." Hearing

this, Wang Dagang and the others breathed a sigh of relief.

At the same time, he also understood that the purpose of Su Mu's contract was not to undercut the price, but to warn and knock.

As we all know, Yan Qifeng suddenly ran out of stock before, which almost stopped Qingyang Garment Factory.

And Su Mu's backhand was a heavy punch, which directly turned Yan Qifeng into a coolie.

With such a lesson ahead, this makes people have to weigh in their hearts and offend Su Mu.

"Now the market price, how much is per foot of cloth?" Su Mu asked.

This question arises, so that everyone understands that the big play is coming.

So, one by one, they all cheered up.

Wang Dagang smiled bitterly and replied: "After Ning Xin's disturbance, now the price of clothes has decreased, and the fabric has also decreased, almost six cents a foot." However

, this is still a conservative statement, and in practice, it is less than six cents.

The rest of the people also felt helpless about this.

Su Mu did not feel any surprise, this is the butterfly effect, and it is also the biggest charm of the business world.

Because no matter how experienced you are, you never know whether it will be an accident or a surprise in the next second.

"Six cents a foot, just a rough estimate, the actual float, will only be lower than six cents, but for the sake of previous cooperation, I will give you six cents per foot." Su Mu quoted the price and got up and said, "I'll go to the bathroom, you can discuss it."

After that, he turned around and walked out of the door of the private room.

In the private room, everyone looked at each other, and their mood was a little low.

Although it was very interesting to say that Su Mu gave them six cents according to the market price, it was still too low compared to the two yuan given by Ning Xin before.

This gap makes many people feel unbearable.

But what if you can't bear it?

Is it possible not to cooperate?

"Alas..." For

a while, someone sighed continuously.

Wang Dagang soothed: "Anyway, we have also made a fortune, compared with Yan Qifeng, it is still much better, not only did he not earn Ning Xin's money, but he also worked for Su Mu almost for free, six cents per foot of cloth, we also earned." "